Zhou Ji and the others were waiting quietly or anxiously in the eyes of the guards of Baylor Mansion and the dry eyes of a large group of Han family members left behind in Liaoyang.

Wu Sangui walked back and forth anxiously, looking into the mansion for a while from time to time, and suddenly saw that the guy who had just separated, but had been thinking about it for a long time, had already come out, and shouted: "Come on, come on." ”

In fact, he has shouted like this many times, just like a child herding sheep, but Zhou Ji and the others are really straightforward, and they will be deceived by him every time, which makes him laugh every time.

This time is no exception, the only difference is that it is true.

The group of young men immediately greeted him, and Zu Dashou asked, "How is it?" ”

Zhou Ji saw Huang Chongzhen's confident smile, and before he could say the answer in person, he said, "Cured?" ”

Huang Chongzhen chuckled and nodded, Zhou Ji and Zu Dashou and others, including the most honest bull, all looked at each other, and they really couldn't tell whether this was good news or bad news.

Only Wu Sangui cheered like a fool, "yes, yes, yes", and celebrated Chongzhen's achievements.

Huang Chongzhen patted his thin and stiff shoulders and said, "Okay, let's go back to the post house first, don't forget the task I am waiting for this trip." ”

Wu Sangui turned left and right three more times, then suddenly restrained his smile and followed the footsteps of his partners slowly.

"Your kid cured Lord Belle's illness, he is a traitor, brothers, beat him!"

"Yes, this group of people said that they were soldiers from Guanning, but in fact, they were the peace envoys sent by the Dog Daming Kingdom.

"Take advantage of the victory and make peace! What a shame! Kill them! ”

There was a sudden cry, and at the moment of rising, there were rotten eggs and stinky vegetable roots, flying into the sky.

Immediately, it was overwhelming, unavoidable, unavoidable, and out of control.

Those provocative words full of loopholes finally turned into an angry denunciation, and in front of the former Liaoyang Governor's Mansion, they gathered into waves and rushed endlessly: "Oppose the Ming Dynasty and kill this group of traitors!" ”

"Careless! After all, it's careless! Huang Chongzhen was almost hit in the handsome face by a rotten egg, and after stomping his feet, he decisively took the best plan of thirty-six strategies, and fled briskly without a trace.

The rest of the teenagers also ran away, I don't know if the other party intended to waterproof, and most of them didn't suffer too much.

Wu Sangui was miserable, because he was too excited and fell last, if it weren't for Wu Laosan and the others desperately covering up, they would almost be drowned in the sea of angry spit among the remnants of the Han family.

"Diao Min! A bunch of Diao people! When a certain army is subdued by Liaoyang, the first person to be punished is this group of Diao people! ”

Wu Sangui had never been so embarrassed in the face of the Jurchens' Eight Banner soldiers, so after returning to the post house, seeing that no one had finally caught up, he jumped to his feet and roared heartbreakingly.

"If you really have such a day, then you will be willing to accept your punishment for this group of people."

Huang Chongzhen said lightly, which can be regarded as comforting and encouraging Wu Sangui, and relieving the siege for the group of people who were forced to work, but did not contribute much.

"How can you say good things for these irrelevant people, if you want me to say that this is a group of unruly untouchables, you should give some color to show them, so that they can know how powerful we are and other Guan Ning warriors."

Wu Sangui was obviously deeply injured, and it was not a simple word of comfort that could be completely appeased.

Huang Chongzhen looked at him seriously and said: "Compared with these remnants in tears, we can still guard our own land and make a fire to cook and eat, which is already very happy." ”

"That's what we worked hard with our own blood and sweat! I deserve it! Living in this world where the weak and the strong eat everywhere, how can you sit back and enjoy your successes and enjoy happiness? ”

Wu Sangui rarely said something quite philosophical, which was used to confront Huang Chongzhen, but it made Zu Dale Zhou Ji and others quite impressive, but his brainless history was really a bit much......

"This is the reason, but in the face of the general trend, these people don't even have the opportunity to fight and fight, or rather, since the fall of Liaoyang, they have permanently lost this platform.

However, they have also rebelled in their own way. Do you know why many Jurchen nobles finally obeyed the wishes of the slave chiefs and moved their capitals to Shenyang, which was far less large?

It was not only the persistence and danger of the slave chieftain, but also the people of Liaoyang who poisoned almost all the wells and rivers regardless of their own life and death, which made the Jianzhou soldiers have to temporarily withdraw from Liaoyang. ”

Huang Chongzhen met Wu Sangui's provocative gaze, explained seriously, and he was a little speechless, before chuckling again: "Be strict with yourself and be lenient with others." Be content and happy, little Guizi. ”

With that, he went back to the Chase shop to rest.

Zhou Ji, Da Niu and the others looked at Wu Sangui and naturally followed.

In the huge post hall, in the blink of an eye, only Wu Sangui and his three family members were left, as well as the Jurchen slaves who pretended to be innocent in the corner.

Wu Sangui was absolutely disgusted by this nickname, and shouted excitedly: "You are not allowed to call a certain little Guizi." ”

"Okay, junior." Huang Chongzhen stretched out a hand in a chic manner and made an "ok" gesture.

"Ahh Wu Sangui felt that he was about to be tormented by the smell all over his body, so he screamed, and then punched and kicked his three family members again, "Young Master Ben wants to take a bath, why don't you go and release the water quickly?" ”

"Is it to release water like those people just now?"

"Young master, then what do you want to bathe? Or take a bath? ”

"Stupid, this is the same meaning at all, don't hurry up and prepare."

In the end, it was Wu Laosan who made a decision.

Wu Sangui looked up at the ceiling weakly, and let out a sigh of physical and mental exhaustion.

When it was almost evening, Jierharang actually sent someone to the post house and invited Huang Chongzhen and others to attend the banquet set up by Heshuo Belle again, and explained: "The Jurchen nobles in Liaoyang City will still participate." ”

Zu Dale and Zhou Ji looked at each other, but Wu Sangui was a little excited because he could see those big girls and little daughters-in-law again.

Huang Chongzhen, who has always been steady, suddenly patted the edge of the bed, and said with annoyance: "I didn't expect this kid's recovery ability to be so strong, and he really deserves to be a young man with the potential of seven times in one night."

If I knew this, I wouldn't have diagnosed and treated him so quickly, and I wanted him to feel uncomfortable for a while longer, and vomit a few more times, and he wouldn't die anyway. ”

This was said by the guard of the real Baylor House, and he was bluffed into turning blue and extremely displeased.

If it weren't for the fact that the burning knife was really delicious, he secretly drank some of the bottom of the bowl yesterday, and today he still had the luxury of being rewarded with a few jars, so he would have shouted "bold and enlightened".

However, Wu Sangui's face turned pale, and he quickly covered Huang Chongzhen's mouth, and said again and again: "Speak carefully! Sincerely! ”

Then he turned back to the guard and smiled.

But the guard didn't look at him directly, and only hugged his fists at Huang Chongzhen and said, "I have conveyed the invitation of my family and Lord Shuobeile to you." The banquet is about to start, please prepare immediately, go quickly, don't let my Jurchen nobles wait for a long time. ”

With that, he turned around and walked out of the Chase Shop, which was so clean that it was almost unspeakable, and went back with a lot of thoughts.

"Whew! What is it! Wu Sangui was extremely angry and scolded his back fiercely.

He didn't dare to spit, because Chongzhen's rule of the army was stricter than Yuan Shuai and his uncle, and if he spitted in the barracks, he would be punished for push-ups.

His garrison camp has always been the cleanest in the entire Ningyuan, and Yuan Chonghuan has also known the praise of the whole army for this, and vigorously advocated that the rest of the battalions do the same.

But even if others have the heart to follow suit, no matter how they catch up, they will never be able to catch up.

However, he has also developed a good habit of hygiene, not only will he clean up the barracks, but his clothes and clothes will be dry and refreshing despite being old, and he will look very energetic and happy.

It can be said that the Guanning army at this time is different from the rest of the Ming army, and has the tendency to be reborn.

To the great surprise of the guards of Nabel House, this large shop could be said to be disorganized and dusty because it was almost abandoned.

After all, the slave chieftains had not long since established the Jurchen tribe as a tribal Later Jin Khanate, and they were trying to get others to recognize their legitimate status by force, and they had not yet had time to establish stable diplomatic relations with their neighbors.

And the Ming mission has only been here for two days, and it has become so clean and tidy, as if it has changed its appearance.

It was because before moving in, Huang Chongzhen ordered the Jurchen slaves who were assigned to serve to thoroughly clean it inside and out at least three times.

The slaves, who were accustomed to serving the nobles, but had never done dirty work, were so tired that they all lay on the ground with their tongues hung down like dogs, and they would rather wipe them with their own clothes than use the so-called mops.

After all, even in the Dazheng Hall where the Jurchen nobles sacrificed and worshipped, how could they have used a mop?

When Huang Chongzhen and his party came to the banquet hall, the Jurchen nobles who did not participate in the drinking last night had already been in place.

From the eyes of them staring at him and the others, Huang Chongzhen immediately realized.

This group of dogs is nothing more than learning that they and the others are actually not so drunk, and they also feel a little ashamed after they have cured Zilharang, who vomited dizzy.

So, he instigated Heshuo Baylor, who had this intention, to open this banquet again, so as to get back to yesterday's venue.

"They seem to have called someone! That's a lot more than last night! Wu Sangui leaned into Huang Chongzhen's ear and said, although he didn't learn and didn't know how to do it, he could still count it clearly from one to fifty-three, and he didn't dare to guarantee it if he went up.

Huang Chongzhen nodded, and together with Zu Dale, stood in the middle of the silent hall.

He exchanged a look with the clumsy bearded Tsuji, and saw him beak towards him.